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Aug 2016
Haunt me for years
I couldn’t care less
At least the old you
Wanted what was best.

Or at least you were better
At lying through your teeth
Than I am
At handling the grief.
Speaking Sorrow
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Speaking Sorrow  23/North Carolina
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